In such a big house, there were many servants and maids coming and going. Following the guide, they walked around several times and entered the innermost room, where they saw Qian sitting in the bank.
"What's going on?" Li Changan's heart skipped a beat and he stepped a few steps faster.
At this time, Qian Zuozhuang's face was no longer as rosy as before, his face was as pale as paper, and his lips were chapped.
Qian Zuozhuang saw Li Changan with a weak smile on his face, "Brother Li, cough..."
"How could this happen?" Li Changan stepped forward.
At this time, the boy beside him said with a cry in his voice, "Someone comes to challenge the young master."
"At first, the young master defeated several people on the opposite side in a row. Later, those guys used underhanded tactics, and the young master accidentally lost..."
Li Changan frowned, "Brother Qian, what happened?"
Qian Zuozhuang waved his hand and motioned for the servants and maids to leave, with a hint of unwillingness in his voice.
"After I defeated five opponents in a row, among the second group of people who came to challenge me, there was a guy who was about to have murderous intentions, which hurt my heart."
When Li Changan heard this, his heart suddenly burst into flames, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, "A magic competition, and you also use murderous intent!?"
Qian sat back on the soft bed and smiled to himself, "So what? After all, my skills are still inferior to others."
"The other party just used his murderous intent, which damaged my mind and even shaken Wen Gong."
"Brother Li, let's forget about the magic competition. Even if the opponent doesn't attack directly like a martial arts battle, such off-the-table moves are still hard to guard against."
If it's just an honest competition, there's nothing to say if your skills are inferior to others.
Now if you can't win, then you start using dirty tricks to hurt yourself. What the hell is this damn skill like!?
Especially when this kind of thing hits one's own head.
The fire in Li Changan's heart could not be suppressed no matter what.
The balance in my heart began to tilt.
Is it really necessary for me to be so forbearing?
Seemingly seeing the anger in Li Changan's eyes, Qian Zuozhuang patted Li Changan's hand and said, "Brother Li should know something about it these days."
"White Deer Academy was pursued and intercepted by the three major academies and the Imperial College, and nearly 40% of the students who participated in the war were lost."
"Although some of us have won, it is difficult for two fists to beat four hands. In addition, these are difficult to guard against and there is no way to use off-the-table moves."
"We... lost miserably."
The atmosphere in the room was frozen to freezing point.
At this time, someone hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Li, someone sent a letter outside the door."
Li Changan stood up in surprise and opened the door.
The boy handed over a souvenir and left quickly.
Opening the souvenir, Li Changan's face instantly turned cold.
The content of the souvenir was very simple. Just now, Song Zhi of the Imperial Academy went to Rouge Shop to hand over a letter of war. Liu Linglong wanted to drive Song Zhi away and accidentally sprained her ankle.
"Brother Qian, take good care of yourself." Li Changan pressed his fingers hard, and the souvenir quickly turned into crumbs.
Qian Zuozhuang was stunned for a moment, "Brother Li..."
"Brother Qian, don't worry, the Imperial College will not be arrogant for long."
Qian Zuozhuang opened his mouth but said no more.
Has this guy finally made up his mind to join the war?
Leaving Qian Mansion,
The chill on Li Changan's body almost turned into ice.
The killing intent in his eyes was barely concealed.
Wherever he passed, pedestrians dispersed.
Imperial College, there is a way to heaven but you don’t take it. There is no door to hell, so you insist on breaking in.
If I continue to be so submissive, wouldn't I be a bit sorry for you?
The balance in my heart was completely out of balance.
The thought of forbearance was completely washed away by anger.
On the way, Song Anmin pretended to be a passerby and walked dozens of steps side by side with Li Changan.
"My lord, my subordinate is guilty and failed to protect Miss Linglong."
"It's not your fault." Although Li Changan was furious, he also knew that Song Anmin was not to blame for this matter.
The big man has been dormant recently and cannot stand out.
A lot of protection is done secretly.
When Song Zhi from the Imperial College came to hand over the letter of war, it greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.
Walking into Tonglu Hutong, Li Changan took a few deep breaths, suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, and then opened the door and strode inside.
Liu Zhiyin poked his head out of the north room, saw it was Li Changan, and hurriedly greeted him.
"How is Linglong?" Li Changan also saw the anxious look on Liu Zhiyin's face and asked in a lower voice.
Liu Zhiyin grabbed Li Changan's hand and looked at Li Changan with a pair of beautiful eyes, "Erlang, those people are going to give you a challenge..."
In recent days, there have been endless challenges and fights from all parties.
The news has already spread throughout the county.
Those failed students came one after another, and many were seriously injured and bedridden.
What Liu Zhiyin is most worried about is that Li Changan will agree to those people's challenge.
"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, let's go see Linglong first."
Li Changan hugged Liu Zhiyin, then held her hand and walked into the north room.
Liu Linglong was leaning on the bedside at this time. When she saw Li Changan walking in, she wanted to get up and rush into Li Changan's arms.
Li Changan hurriedly rushed forward and held Liu Linglong down, "Little guy, don't move around. How about it? Does your foot still hurt?"
Liu Linglong's eyes were filled with tears, but she still stubbornly raised her chin and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."
"Brother, those people are so bad. Linglong wants to drive them away with a hammer."
Li Changan touched Liu Linglong's little head, "Is our Linglong so brave?"
"Of course." Liu Linglong sniffed and said proudly.
"Let me see how Linglong's feet are doing." Li Changan carefully lifted up Liu Linglong's trouser legs.
The ankle, which was as pink as a white lotus root, was now red and swollen.
"I've already applied the medicine. The doctor said that I'll be fine after resting for two days." Liu Zhiyin said from the side.
Li Changan sighed distressedly, "The rouge shop will be closed for now, and we will wait until this period of time has passed."
Liu Linglong blushed because of Li Changan's intimate gesture, and her voice became softer, "Brother, you must never agree to the challenge of those bad people."
Li Changan slowly put down Liu Linglong's little feet, "Don't worry, girl."
The blush on Liu Linglong's face didn't go away for a long time, and she said coquettishly, "Brother, I want to eat."
"What do you want to eat?" Li Changan pinched the tip of Liu Linglong's nose, "Brother will make it for you."
"As long as it's made by my brother, I want to eat it."
"Okay, brother, let's go cook for our Linglong." Li Changan stood up and held Liu Zhiyin's hand, "You take care of Linglong here, and I'll cook."
Liu Zhiyin nodded gently.
Wait until Li Changan leaves the North Room.
Liu Linglong got into Liu Zhiyin's arms and whispered softly, "Sister, we just want to live a good life, why are there always bad people trying to disturb us?"
"Don't worry, Linglong, everything will be fine...my sister and brother will protect you."
Li Changan, who was standing outside the quilt, listened to the conversation between the two sisters, stood blankly for a moment, and then went to the kitchen to cook.
The dinner was very sumptuous.
Li Changan made squirrel mandarin fish, braised pork ribs, stewed an old hen, and finally steamed a basket of jujube mud pulled cakes.
Liu Linglong clapped her hands while eating.
It was her first time to eat jujube mud cake. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, much better than the pastries outside.
After finishing the meal, Li Changan took Liu Linglong to bed again.
"Brother, I want to sleep with you tonight." Liu Linglong refused.
"No." Li Changan sternly refused.
By practicing martial arts on his own, his body's deficiencies have long been replenished, and now he has reached the eighth level, and his yang energy is getting stronger day by day.
However, in "Dragon Elephant Kung Fu", Tong Yang cannot be broken until the sixth level.
If Liu Zhiyin and Liu Linglong were still lying beside him like before, he would really have to kill them.
Being able to see but not touch is no different from setting him on fire, it will only make him internally angry and attack his heart.
Liu Linglong pursed her lips, "Then I still want to eat."
"What to eat?"
Liu Linglong straightened her body, put her slender arms around Li Changan's neck, took Li Changan's lips into hers, and a few words escaped from the gap between her lips,